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Enduring the pain, Ying Feiyang pushed open the door and walked out of the house. He saw a white-clothed lady standing beside the pavilion in the side courtyard, looking like a white lotus. She had been waiting for a long time. Although the noon sun was blazing, the lady was clean and clean. Just by standing there quietly, there was a cool and serene aura that seemed to be able to wipe away the heat in one's heart.
Hearing the door open, the lady turned around. She was as fair as jade and as elegant as a fairy. It was Ling Xin from the Youtan Pure Sect. Seeing Ying Feiyang, a trace of worry flashed in Ling Xin's eyes. She said, "Brother Ying, you have yet to recover from your injuries. Why are you up?"
Ying Feiyang was surprised to see her concerned expression. Then, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Goddess. I'm young and my bones are strong. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep." After a moment of hesitation, he added, "It's all thanks to the Sarira Buddhist Beads that my injuries were able to recover so quickly."
"If it wasn't for me, Brother Ying wouldn't have been injured at all. Master repeatedly warned me to control my strength, but I … Fortunately, Young Master is fine. Otherwise, I would have sinned greatly." Ling Xin's face was completely red as she bowed with an apologetic expression. Looking at her fearful expression, one would only feel that she was more like a panicked and guilty young girl instead of the aloof Ling Xin.
Ying Feiyang couldn't help but say, "Sister Yaoyu, look at how you've scared this girl." He felt guilty and comforted her, "You don't have to worry about it, Holy Lady. Since we're facing each other, we should fight with all our strength. You can't blame others even if you lose your life, let alone a minor injury."
Ling Xin shook her head and said, "Don't say that, Brother Ying. The Buddhist and Daoist Conference is to settle disputes. If someone were to die, wouldn't it worsen the conflict and go against the original intention?"
Ying Feiyang said with some disdain, "Settle disputes? Unless one party is completely wiped out, disputes will always increase. Relying on the Buddhist and Daoist Conference is only temporarily suppressing the conflict, there will always be a time when it breaks out again. "
The Holy Daughter sighed and said, "Perhaps this time, I can't even temporarily suppress the conflict. Forget it, these troublesome matters. I shouldn't have disturbed Young Master's cultivation. I hope that Young Master can recover soon so that I can be at ease. "
Ling Xin didn't continue the topic, and the atmosphere became awkward. Their understanding of each other was limited to the fact that they knew of each other's lives. They weren't really familiar with each other. After apologizing a few times, they naturally fell into a situation where they had nothing to say.
For a moment, he was speechless, only feeling the gentle breeze. Ying Feiyang finally opened his mouth and asked, "Erm, Holy Daughter, was it really you who looked at me from across the mountain a few days ago on Dragon's Gate Mountain and created a sword move together with me?"
The Heavenly Maiden revealed a charming smile and said, "It is indeed me. That day, I worshipped Buddha in Dragon Gate Grotto. After that, I climbed the peak and looked into the distance. Coincidentally, I saw a person performing a sword dance on the peak of Fragrant Mountain. The sword's aura was resonating and resonating with the heavens. My hands were itching, so I studied the sword moves together. I did not expect that person to be you. "
"Sure enough, when I saw you use the same move as me, I was really shocked. That bastard left a message saying that if there's a chance, I'll be able to defeat him. We will meet again. I didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly, and it's actually in the arena, "Ying Feiyang said with a smile.
A look of shame appeared on Ling Xin's face, and she said sadly, "Speaking of which, I stole your sword technique and broke your ultimate technique. I definitely couldn't block that sword of yours. This time, it should be considered my defeat. "
"If it weren't for you, the Heaven and Earth's Unjust Fury Thunderbolt wouldn't have such power. Half of the sword technique was yours to begin with. I fought three against one and still lost miserably. I should be the one blushing with shame." Ying Feiyang laughed bitterly.
"You fought three against one, and I fought seventy-seven against three. Don't forget that the foundation of the Holy Maiden's moves are all in me. Young Master Ling, how can I dare to claim victory when I outnumber you? "
"Alright then, since you and I don't think we've won, why don't we have another match? Let's create a move together like that day and determine who's better. Wouldn't that be interesting?" As Ying Feiyang spoke, his eyes lit up with eagerness, completely disregarding his injuries. That day when he competed with the Holy Maiden across the mountain peak, he was filled with inspiration. Seeing the ordinary moves being refined and improved bit by bit, the sense of accomplishment was indescribable.
Ling Xin's eyes also lit up, but the light soon dissipated and her eyes were covered with a layer of gloominess. She said, "Brother Ying relied on himself to create a move, but I relied on the sword theory engraved in the minds of the Holy Maidens to succeed. If I didn't rely on my identity as a reincarnated Holy Maiden, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to discuss sword techniques with Brother Ying."
Holy Maiden Ling Xin's eyes drooped, the midday sun seemed to have dimmed. Ying Feiyang felt an indescribable emotion coming from the Holy Maiden, but he didn't know how to deal with it.
At this moment, a shout came from outside, "Ying Tianming! Whether you're here or not, I'm going in. " The familiar voice belonged to none other than Xie Lingyan. Xie Lingyan barged in without any hesitation and went straight into the hall. Coincidentally, she bumped into Holy Maiden Ling Xin and was stunned.
Holy Maiden Ling Xin took the opportunity to say, "Since Young Master is fine, I won't disturb your rest. I'll take my leave now. I hope you'll recover soon." As she spoke, she bid farewell to Ying Feiyang and Xie Lingyan.
Xie Lingyan and Holy Maiden Ling Xin were opponents previously, so they weren't friends anymore. She greeted her politely and waited for the Holy Maiden to leave before patting Ying Feiyang's shoulder. She said, "Good, you used the trick of injuring yourself to gain sympathy from the Holy Maiden."
Ying Feiyang's wound was pulled open by her pat, and he gasped in pain. He said, "Be gentler! I took a solid hit, and you call that 'pretending to be pitiful'? If you're not convinced, you can try taking a hit instead. "
Xie Lingyan glared at him. "You're not ashamed, but proud. Luckily, you're not fighting for our Ling Xiao Sword School, or you'll lose all the face of our school. You're usually so arrogant, but you lost to us women. How do you feel? "
"Hey, hey, since when are you on the same side as the Holy Maiden? What 'us women' are you talking about? Besides, didn't you lose too?" Ying Feiyang retorted.
Xie Lingyan put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest. She argued, "Who lost? The winner between me and Holy Maiden Ling Xin hasn't been decided yet. It's just that you and the debater lost, dragging me down."
"Alright, did you come here just to mock me? If there's nothing else, I'm going to lie down and recuperate. "Ying Feiyang said angrily.
"Hmph, of course there's something. Look, what's this?" Xie Lingyan took out a sword from her back and handed it over to Ying Feiyang.
Ying Feiyang's eyes lit up. He held the sword's hilt, and a familiar feeling came from the cold hilt, as if it was an old friend.
"Why is the Star Disciplinary Sword with you?" Ying Feiyang had originally placed his bet on the Star Disciplinary Sword on the Qiankun Gambling Ship and won against the Dao Sect. In the end, he suffered a crushing defeat and thought that he had no fate with the Star Disciplinary Sword. Who knew that before he could even feel sad for it, the Star Disciplinary Sword had already been recovered.
Xie Lingyan snorted. "Ying Tianming, you've only been wandering around Ling Xiao Sword School for a few months and you've become bad. First, you hung out with the courtesans of the Twelve Red Pavilions. After you were injured, a group of courtesans fought to bring you back here. If it wasn't for the fact that Master knew that you've been hanging out with the Luoyang Workshop Mistress, and that Taoism encountered some trouble later on, so he couldn't be distracted to take care of you, I wouldn't have dared to hand you over to them."
Then, she put on a mature look and said, "Not only did you hang out with courtesans, you even learned to gamble. You even used your sword as collateral. When you were unconscious, Shopkeeper Zhang Guanqing asked Master to pass this sword to you. He also asked me to pass a message to you on behalf of the banker."
"A message?"
"That's right." Xie Lingyan cleared her throat and said, "This sword has already revealed the Death Mark, so it will definitely break. Before it breaks, the banker is willing to lend this sword to you. After it breaks, it will belong to the banker. When the time comes, you will have to personally deliver the broken sword to the Furnace of Good Fortune at the Flame Top Mountain. Otherwise, it will be considered as breaking the previous agreement, and you will suffer retribution. "
Ying Feiyang frowned. "Flame Top Mountain, Furnace of Good Fortune, sounds familiar."
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